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It's over here!It's over here!

Check itWe ice cold, rap Siberia North Pole"This ain't rock'n roll, cause the rapper's incontrol"I'm like a blacksmith, forgin' the mic into goldThe game gets old, when the game gets soldI spent alot of time, perusin' the T. DotMaybe a beats hot, but syllables bleeped *out*Many men turn to mice when searchin' for cheese, aukPick up these guitars, not negative heat knocks, nowI'm like an rangular angular rhyme strangularBangin' the beats from here to Hallie